My brother is too strong

"thump!"

Mu Yong's head fell off and rolled twice.

His eyes were wide open and blood was flowing from them.

In an instant, all that was left of Mu Yong was his head. His body shattered into pieces and turned into blood foam that spread all over the ground, merging with the black earth.

"call......"

There is a dead silence between heaven and earth, and the occasional sound of wind echoes here.

This scene was something no one expected or wanted to see.

Mu Yongyi's army rose to prominence, overwhelming his peers, and was entrusted with the important task by the Holy Master. He led the Holy Clan's army to counterattack the Ancestral Star, seizing the territory of the next state, allowing the Holy Clan to truly gain a firm foothold on the Ancestral Star.

Mu Yong proved himself with his ability and became the most dazzling handsome boy in the Holy Land.

He is the idol of many Saint people and the protagonist of many Saint women’s dreams.

Many people even believe that Mu Yong will defeat the three holy sons in the future and become the next holy master.

They believe that Mu Yong will lead the Holy Clan to a better future.

However, here today, Mu Yong was killed.

The body was reduced to pieces, leaving only a dead head.

His idol was killed in front of him, and the minds of countless saint monks went blank, buzzing, and they did not come back to their senses for a long time.

"what......"

I don't know who it was, but suddenly screamed.

A scream brought everyone back to consciousness.

"what..."

"He He..."

"Lord Muyong..."

"Damn human, I, I'm going to kill him..."

"No, not really..."

Shocked, fearful, angry, etc., countless holy monks wailed once again.

Some people held their heads and screamed, some knelt down and cried bitterly, and some people stared at Lu Shaoqing with red eyes.

At this moment, countless people wanted to tear Lu Shaoqing into pieces.

Elder Rui and Fu Yun were also shocked and unable to accept it.

The two of them had clearly protected Mu Yong behind them, but they didn't expect that they would fall short in the end.

Lu Shaoqing is too cunning.

Whether they were saying they wanted to leave, throwing their disciples out, or taking action against them, everything was a preparation for killing Mu Yong behind them.

Elder Rui looked very ugly.

Just now she was worried that Lu Shaoqing would take her apprentice away.

Now it seems that I am worried.

The other party only has Mu Yong in his eyes, and everything is for Mu Yong.

"Young Master Lu, you have passed!" Fu Yun shouted in a deep voice, "If you kill him, aren't you afraid of the backlash of your oath?"

"I'm afraid," Lu Shaoqing answered truthfully, "My heart is still beating loudly, so I didn't kill him."

"It's just a skin, why should you care?"

Lu Shaoqing did not kill Mu Yong.

What was destroyed was only Mu Yong's body, but Mu Yong's spirit was still fine.

His oath was not to kill Mu Yong in the Juepo Rift, so beating him and destroying his body would not be considered a violation of the oath.

As long as people don't die.

Lu Shaoqing will not make mistakes in this kind of thing.

"Yes, damn it!"

"You damn, hateful bastard, you despicable human being, you deserve to die!"

Tan Ling roared, and while she roared, she stamped her feet vigorously, causing cracks in the ground, like a small earthquake.

Only in this way can you vent your inner anger.

Damn, it's so damn bad.

Tan Ling now wanted to kill Lu Shaoqing and rub every inch of his flesh and blood into ashes.Feed it to the dog.

Tan Ling stamped her feet and patted her shoulders, as if they were stained by something.

Just now, Lu Shaoqing's hand was placed on her shoulder, and Tan Ling felt that the air seemed to be filled with the breath of spring.

But now, Tan Ling only felt that her shoulder had been stepped on by a dog's paws, and there was dog feces on it.

I thought there would be an ambiguous and beautiful shyness, but in the end I was covered in shit.

Tan Ling became angrier as she thought about it, roaring, "Master, kill him!"

"We can't just let this bastard go."

Only by killing Lu Shaoqing can this shameful experience be forgotten.

As Tan Ling finished speaking, Elder Rui also took out her magic weapon.

With the Changqin in hand, Elder Rui looked at Lu Shaoqing calmly.

Lu Shaoqing covered his head and shook his head gently. Shaking it too fast would cause more pain, "Elder Rui, you are no match for me. You should let the Holy Master come out."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and looked at the sky.

I was poked by the Holy Lord here before, but after I came to the Holy Land, I didn't want to alarm the Holy Lord, lest the Holy Lord take action.

Now, Lu Shaoqing is extremely eager for the Holy Lord to take action.

If he doesn't take action, he will become a firework.

"Alas, Mr. Lu, you have gone too far!" Fu Yun took out a long sword and fought with Elder Rui to express his attitude.

Elder Rui and Fu Yun had to take action.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for the two of them to explain to the people in the Holy Land.

Lu Shaoqing did not pay attention to Elder Rui and Fu Yun, his eyes still stayed on the sky.

"Strange, why doesn't the Holy Master take action?"

Elder Rui didn't understand, "Why are you looking for the Holy Master?"

It was clear that he was scared to death, but now he was uttering wild words to cause trouble for the Holy Lord.

Contradictory.

"I told you," Lu Shaoqing said seriously, "I want to kill him."

"The Holy Lord's strength is beyond your imagination." Elder Rui shook his head and gently plucked the strings.

Invisible sound waves came straight towards Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing took a step back and said to Ji Yan, "Help me beat them to tears."

Lu Shaoqing now has a headache, and the power in his body has reached the extreme. Once he takes action, it will be a violent release of power.

At that time, the result will be no different from the fate of the nine people Mu Yong recruited.

Tan Ling and others were considered his friends, and Lu Shaoqing had no intention of killing Elder Rui and Fu Yun.

Lu Shaoqing just wants to meet the Holy Master for a while now.

However, the sky above was as calm as ever, without any movement.

Lu Shaoqing frowned, "You're not going to come, are you? You show up to close the crack. Mu Yong is like this, and you still don't show up?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Do you want me to go up and find you?"

Lu Shaoqing's eyes finally fell into the distance, and Mu Yong's head still fell to the ground.

Without saying anything, he just pointed his finger at him, and a sword light shot out, and Mu Yong's head was torn apart.

"boom......"